Topher Grace stole my knitting. He did. He did. At least in my dream last night he did. Topher Grace (what a name…it’s so unique I actually remembered his first name) from That ’70s Show stole my backpack full of school books and my baby blanket in progress. Never mind that in my waking world I don’t own a backpack full of school books. I was so mad at him. I was yelling at him and demanding how he could steal a baby blanket from a pregnant woman!

Maybe my subconscious mind was telling me to hurry up and finish it since it’s important enough that I would be upset if it was stolen.

Posted by Kuky at 3:22 pm in: Oops Didn't I Choose?